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Chapter 45

These three evil spirits are particularly powerful, especially those who can still disguise themselves.

Almost all such evil spirits have eaten other ghosts or harmed people, so they can gather such powerful ghost resentment.

Song Chichi could see that these Tianxuan Sect disciples were very young and although they were not weak, they almost had to deal with such evil spirits.

In addition, there are too many people here. In order to prevent the evil ghosts from hurting other humans, the disciples of Tianxuan Sect are all restrained when fighting. Among these disciples, Wen Tian's strength is slightly better.

Sure enough, this thought flashed through her mind when one of the evil ghosts had already caught a disciple of Tianxuan Sect.

"How dare I ruin my good deeds, then use your body to repay it!"

The ghost spirit penetrated through it and hit it hard, suddenly knocking out the disciple's soul, and attached himself to the disciple's body.

"not good!"

Wen Tian shouted, and pulled back to kill the evil ghost. When the sword tip pointed at the disciple, he saw the disciple who had been above the evil ghost. He turned around and smiled at him in a cold voice, and then said, "You stab, stab in, I'm not the one who died!"

"Senior Brother Wen! That evil ghost has gotten into Junior Brother Su's body!"

How could Wen Tian not see it? It was because he could see it that his sword had not stabbed.

Otherwise, the long sword with the power of exorcism will definitely be able to disperse the power of the ghost!

Wen Tian hesitated, but Junior Brother Su, who was possessed by the ghost, did not hesitate at all. He turned around and rushed towards others. He grabbed Wen Tian's neck like a beast, and bit it hard, as if he wanted to bite the other party's neck.

"Senior Brother Wen!"

The disciples of Tianxuan Sect suddenly panicked. They, who were already at the disadvantage for a moment, were even more defeated in the hands of the evil ghost.

Jiang Ling looked at it aside and asked in a low voice: "Junior sister, do we need help?"

Song Chi didn't say anything, and his eyebrows frowned deeply.

Jiang Ling, who had not received a response, turned his head to look at her, but was stunned: "Junior sister, what's going on on your forehead?!"

At this time, a diamond-shaped black mark appeared on Song Chichi's forehead. The black mark flashed and disappeared, and appeared again.

Jiangling didn't know what it was, but Song Chichi knew very well that it was Yan Luo Ling passed to her by the former Lord of the Underworld.

The Yama Order can command the Twelve Yamas in the Underworld, and can suppress all the evil spirits and ghosts of the undead.

It was just that it was necessary to learn all the magic techniques of Yan Luo Ling. The predecessor of this body had never learned it, and there was no time to learn it.

Because her ex-Master of the Underworld had just died not long ago, she had not yet changed her temperament and calmed down to learn the law, so she was married to her uncle and asked her to marry Duan Qitian. How could she sit still now?

At this time, Song Chichi didn't know what was going on. The ghost energy that burst out when these three evil spirits appeared was like a switch. She immediately felt that something was getting hot in her body, especially the part of her forehead.

When her body heated up, she felt like she could control something...

Song Chichi stretched out his hand in a daze. What was he controlling?

Her slender fingers grabbed the air in confusion. She thought that she was just the air, but the next moment she saw the evil ghost who was on the body of the disciple of Tianxuan Sect made a sharp hiss, and then a force was pulled out of the body of the disciple of Tianxuan Sect and landed on Song Chichi's hand.

“Huh?”

Song Chichi looked at the evil ghost who was struggling in his hands and was struggling with surprise.
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